This Sunday is Easter Sunday and that always makes me think of one thing: The Mars Bar! Sadly, it’s not there anymore, but I’m meeting friends at an alternate bar and you can read all about that next Monday. In the meantime, the other thing Easter always makes me think of is candy. I thought I’d get some to take to the Easter party. I’ve always wanted to check out, Economy Candy store in the East Village. I’ve heard it’s a classic old time candy store and its been in business since 1937, so let’s go. I want candy!﻿

Here it is, Economy Candy. Check out the colorful front windows.

It's a collage of colorful candy boxes!

The store's open, let's go inside and check it out.

It's a long narrow store packed with candy-loving people.

This is the original scale from when they first opened.

Beneath the scale is scoopable candy that brings back memories of penny candy stores.

How great to see candy cigarettes! I thought they stopped making them in this politically correct world, but in Economy Candy, it's like a trip back to a sweeter time.

Here's a bucket of colorful swirly pops.

With Easter less than a week away, I knew I'd see some Peeps in here and here's a pile of the spongy bunnies.

And here's some Peeps with chocolate on the bottom. For some reason that makes me think of yesterday's post, but that's just me, my mind tends to wander. Let's just move on.

A shot from the back of the store.

Some signature chocolate lollipops on display.

There's jars and bags behind the counter with more candy than the mind can comprehend.

Delicious hand-dipped chocolates can be bought by the pound here at this glass counter.

In addition to candy, they also sell vintage toys, gumball machines and other tchotchkes.

A Sock Monkey lunch box is neighbors with Batman on a shelf in the store.

Here's a display of specialty Pez dispensers.

Stars, they eat candy too! Here's a photo of Mike Myers on the wall with owner Jerry Cohen.

And here's Jude Law with Jerry the owner. From the look on Jude's face, it looks like he's sucking on a sour ball.

And here's a fellow who looks familiar after looking at those pictures...

It's the owner, Jerry Cohen. Here he poses by a black and white photo of him and his father who started the store in the East Village back in 1937. I asked Jerry when he started working in the store and he told me, "When I was born."

Walking around in the store is like a time warp and makes you feel like a kid again. Nice to know there's a sweet store in the East Village that will send you back to a time when candy would make everything better.

Reader Comments (30)

Oh man, YES!!! I love economy candy! Haven't been in a while but may need to go there and pick up a pack of candy cigarettes... unless bloomberg taxes the heck out of those as well. What a great family-run company!!!

Wow! That's some serious sweets! I always loved those Bit o Honeys. And the candy cigarettes remind me of the good ol' days. But those giant Pez dispensers look like trouble. I imagine the candies for those are gigantoid and, considering the fact that I have to eat the entire sleeve every time I pick up a dispenser, I believe owning one of those may be the end of me. What a way to go, though. TO: PEZ!

@Lindsay: I've been meaning to check out Economy Candy for years and glad that I finally made the trip! Your Bloomberg tax statement on the candy cigarettes is too funny! Hopefully he'll leave them alone!

@Mykola Mick Dementiuk: Sorry about the blood pressure rise! Maybe I should put up a medical warning to accompany this post!

@Bobby D: The store made me think of Willy Wonka too! Jerry Cohen is the modern day Willy Wonka!

@Biff: I checked and the giant Pez dispensers dispense the regular size, so you're safe! TO PEZ!

Great to see a real candy store. As a teenager back in California I was always into Reese's peanut butter cups and I liked them frozen,, many cavities later, I finally went to rehab and they got me off the stuff,,,,,,lol. Must say that I haven't thought about the movie "Candy" in a really long time. Marlon Brando and Ringo Starr,,,,,but the girl? Candy was played by a Swedish beauty named Ewa Aulin, she made more movies during that time but she quit and started a family,,,,now I must find this movie,,,,thanks for reminding me.

This is one of the best businesses in the city! Everyone should go there at least once. And, look how happy the owner is - the store oozes fun and happiness!

Candy was forbidden to me as a child and, even as an adult, I feel like I'm getting away with something when I go in there. It really is an over-the-top experience. And, for some reason, I always have to buy some of those candy cigarettes. I don't smoke and I don't eat them, just like to collect the boxes. Those are things you just don't see anymore.

Ahhh, Peanut butter MaryJanes by the pound.It's stores like that one that gave me plenty of cavities & 2 root canal's. If I had to do it all over again, I'd probably still be in line with the other kids after school counting up my pennies to see what kind of sugar shock I was gonna get that day to ruin my dinner. I remember my Mom always saying, come straight home & don't stop at the candy store.

I was raised by an extended family from about age 8 to age 12, and mostly by VERY strong and independant women. My Great Aunt Madeline Shea was one of my favorites. She had lived in the Village back in the 1920s/1930s, and she was fond of taking roadtrips with me in tow back to the city of her youth. So on one of our roadtrips from Toronto/Cleveland when I was about 10 years old (1960), we were absolutely ripping thru the city...NYLibrary, Central Park, museums, REALLY wierd art galleries, funky coffee shops (Huh? WHAT'S a "coffee shop" Maddie?.....remember.....I'm TEN!).So what do we come across, but Economy Candy and ALL the delightful possibilities inside. That's when Aunt Madeline gives me the "We have to talk look", which also served as a "cone of silence" when the conversations were about.....uh.....dicier subjects. We found a bench farther down the street, and she proceeded to lay about an hour lecture (or it FELT that way) on me about how BAD candy was for our bodies......too much sugar, suspect colorings, etc. Well, SHEESH, I was TEN dammit! (And, really, I wasn't hooked on having to gobble something.....more interested in the fantasy of the store and comparing it to our hometown candy stores.) So NO candy for me :+(((But here's the thing......later that night we end up at a diner someplace around Radio City. While we are eating, in comes a rush of women dressed in all kinds of fairly revealing costumes on a break from their part of a show. (Don't think it was the actual Rockettes, just some extras maybe from some play). Not only that, but MY Aunt is actually talking to some of them like they are old friends, and I'm getting the "How cute" compliments 'cuz I was kinda dressed up. WELLLLL, it was an eye-opener for this little cowboy, let me tell 'ya!!! Not exactly sure what all my feelings were at the time, but I KNEW I was IN LOVE with at LEAST a third of the ladies......"take me home with you NOW!.....please".Two things struck me about this incident within a couple of years. First, and I'm SURE you saw this one coming......actual candy = NO! ; eye candy = wotthehell, it's New York kid. But second, I FINALLY put it together that Aunt Maddie worked for many years at the Rountree candy factory in Toronto, and THAT'S why she gave me the "candy lesson".......she most likely would have been happy to have not seen another piece of candy for the rest of her life. GOD, I miss her! Another GREAT post Marty......thanks!

As a long time East Village resident, I've treasured this candy store for years! You got some great photos and really captured the friendly vibe of the place. Jerry's always got a smile for everyone and treats the customers great! Great work!

Hey Marty,guess who's now officially a Senior Citizen? Yep, it's your favorite Uncle. Just signed up for retirement benefits. Starting in August, I'm gonna get an extra buck three eighty for imported beer. Unfortunately, I already spent the first 3 checks at the I-Bar. At least I made it home...I think.

Candy smokes....the good old days....Buying baseball cards for a nickle a pack and then top it off with a pack of candy smokes...."SMOKE EM IF YOU GOT EM".....I noticed his prices on the hand dipped chocolates were only 19.95 per pound....I need to lower my price on my hand dipped chocolates, I am at 19.99 per pound, shit I live in Peoria for God's sake....

Just wow. That post teleported me back to childhood, at least in spirit. Always liked the Big League Chew - bubblegum shredded like chewing tobacco in a resealable pouch. Pure heaven for a baseball fan.

@kim: If only there were beer in there too, it would be heaven! I think I saw some of those sour straws in there yesterday!

@DaveW: It's amazing to see the smiles on everyone's faces in here. The kids are beaming because there's more candy than they've probably ever seen and the adults are smiling at childhood memories. A fantastic place!